C575 He Met the Poison Lay Buddhist Ten Times

"Fellow cultivators, retrieve your realm stones!" Master An commanded, his voice low and urgent. With a flash of white light from his hand, a white stone fragment shot up into the sky.

Executives from various sects and houses swiftly produced their own realm stone shards, sending them aloft. A resonant "buzz" filled the air as the fragments miraculously fused together.

Hsu Mu observed closely